Kuchiki Byakuya Club
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Jamie rubbed her eyes as she sat at the dawati on an oversized mto that she'd had to ask for as an actual chair seemed too much to come up with. At that thought her hand caught moto as it did whenever she was perturbed. In this case it was nearly non-stop.
As for the treaty....it was now as tall as the table. Not zaidi then maybe 2 feet if that. Even though it had been zaidi then 3000 years she still remembered all the problems from her father's time and her own....she sagged. Not many had ever been solved. The Living Realm had been worse, women had less of a say and treated less then a prized cow. As for the Society....it was slightly better then in her father's time. Yet the men still made arranged marriages that were zaidi beneficial for them then the happiness of their offspring. Jamie sighed and took up the pen again. The hours went by, the moon was replaced kwa the morning sun. Jamie was massaging her cramping hand when a knock came on the side of the guest house. Looking up she saw a young maid with a tray. "You can put it down and leave, au better yet take it back. I won't be taking in any thing till I'm done." Tiu bit her lip and tried to hide the tears.
" The lord has aliyopewa me to wewe great lady. I can no longer return to the house." Jamie smacked her forehead. Leaving a big red mark, which made her eyes water. " Well I'll give wewe a piece of paper to give to your high mucky muck telling him I don't need a babysitter. I'm in fact his elder, so he needs wewe zaidi then I do." Jamie bent her head and pen and in professional high script calligraphy started to write when a cough came at her door. The girl was still there but now was as pale as snow. Behind her was the 'high mucky-muck.' She smirked. "I guess with your noble ears I won't have to repeat myself au write wewe my reply." Byakuya stiffly took the tray from the slumping servant and entered without permission.
" Well aren't we getting bold. I still won't drink au eat anything until I'm done. Work before pleasure." Byakuya set the tray down in front of her so she had to take her hands out of the way. When she did he eased the paper reply from the desk. His eyes blinked, how did she know the High King's special script. "Fancy isn't it? Made me learn it, Takes forever to write and nearly as long to read with all that fancy crap around it. Damn!" Jamie's hand cramped, Byakuya looked at her hand as she tried to ease the cramp. "Apparently it is too much for it." Jamie could hear the slight snobbery in his tone. "Think what wewe will, I don't really care. wewe think wewe saw every thing about me in the Living Realm. When wewe know inayofuata to nothing. Not even a drop in the proverbile bucket." With that she picked up a rock from the side of the meza, jedwali and smashed the cramped hand with such force the Bones broke. He paled at her violent ruthlessness. Then at the popping, snapping and reattaching of bone, tissue and muscle in her hand. "All better, now if wewe are satisfied wewe can go. Tell the messengers for all 4 groups I need them to come collect the first draft of the treaty this afternoon. kwa then I should be zaidi then done." Jamie flexed and played with a coin along her once cramped hands knuckles. "I can review the Soul Societies copy. Where is it?" Jamie nodded at the small meza, jedwali inayofuata to her. "You did this in one night? Did wewe not sleep?" Jamie snorted. "When there is such striff I don't sleep. I do what I can and quickly so less lives are lost. I don't play politics with lives and we are talking about lives aren't we?" Byakuya took a copy. Unfinished as it was and poured himself a cup of chai while he flipped through its contents. The treaty was zaidi then fair to all parties involved....but where was the money coming from? "Where is the money coming from to accomplish all that is promised?" Jamie was playing with her ear lobe and uandishi zaidi of the treaty. He had to repeat himself. "Oh....I thought you'd left. Sorry what was the swali again?"
"You are paying for it all are wewe not?" Jamie who had gone back to uandishi merely nodded. " wewe have this amount?" Jamie tensed. "Yes, I have many companies plus as I alisema before. Draco's Fortune wasn't a lie, a dragon has to have their hoard. Since I am Draco, I have my own lovely stash that is nearly priceless. The only thing zaidi valuable to me is my people. They are priceless."
"Why?" Jamie had to look at his nose as he asked the stupid question. "The people au the why am I paying?" Byakuya poured her a cup and offered it to her. "I will not clarify till wewe drink." Jamie shook her head. "Poisons and drugs even if wewe drink from the cup it may not affect you, but I'm a Smith I'm not you. But wewe have my thanks for the offer." Byakuya felt,,,,hurt at her distrust.
"What can kill a Smith like you, are wewe not cursed to live forever?" Jamie blinked and then snickered. "Thank wewe for reminding me. wewe are right. No matter what poison au drug nothing can kill me." Byakuya winced as he realized what he'd done. "Don't apologize. Royalty such as yourself could never mean it , its beneath you. I'm here just to solve this crisis and get my punda back to where I belong. " She put out the page she'd been working on and alisema a small incantation the page multiplied kwa 4 and she sagged against the ukuta behind her before standing. "Your type always pissed me off, but wewe can't help it. Its all in your grooming. At least after today there will be no need for me to stay in fact I'll go deliver my draft .Every one knows where I'm staying in KaraKura so they can come kwa if there's any problems over the treaty." Jamie snapped her fingers and each copy received a cover, the last page and her address was stitched into the front cover, before plopping into her hands. "Away to the wind I go, to stop all this silliness and show." With that she was gone. Her cup of chai sitting untouched.
"This is zaidi then fair, Shauni are wewe sure wewe can handle this?" KiKi alisema as she went over the copy. Jamie sighed. The Mages were the last ones she'd bothered to drop off the copy. Since she was basically their leader. "Yes. That way no one can really spaz about the price and I have enough collected in just my hoard to pay for it. It won't even touch my companies. So stop worrying about it, but how are my nieces doing in the academy?" KiKi blushed. "They are wonderful. I've never seen so much talent in two people. Where ever did wewe find them?" Jamie smiled. "Lots of places. Remember I've been around the world a few times." Jamie watched the girl's cheeks blush harder. "So how is that tall dashing handsome lord your being hosted by?" KiKi paled as her friend and once student became someone else and then watched Shauni bury that person. " If wewe want him wewe can have him. All he could do was to make a point that I'm cursed. What ever feelings I might have had for him went out the door. Any way he's royal and I'm not." KiKi blinked. What was she talking about? Not royal? Shauni was High Princess, even if she had never acted like one nor took the advantages due to her position these meager minor lords didn't have even the family jewels to attract the Princess. " Well if wewe find him unworthy of wewe how can wewe even suggest I would find him worthy of me?" Jamie pinked at her Marafiki outrage. She bowed low. "Forgive me KiKi. He's not worthy of ither of us." KiKi nodded. "Damn straight! Now lets go get ourselves a drink. A stiff one to say …." Jamie teared up. "I.....we....he's my mate. I imprinted on him...." KiKi hugged her close. "It takes 5 years to undo it, if he's as wewe say he won't come after wewe and then its done isn't it. We can all help wewe endure it. wewe aren't staying in KaraKura are you? wewe can come here. Stay with us. After all wewe are our new elder. He-he you've really angered.... " A knock came at KiKi's maktaba door. "Yes?" The servant bowed low. Tiu was ushered in. Jamie frowned at the girl. "What are wewe doing here?" Tiu went down on her knees. "Oh boy this can't be good. Be gentle with her Shauni." KiKi alisema slipping away into one of the vast rows of books. "Get up! This isn't some execution." Tiu slowly raised up on her feet. "Did he hurt you?" Jamie softly raised the girls head up with a finger. Tiu saw her ladies concern over her welfare and was touched. No one had ever been so concerned au kind to her. Lady Rukia was kind but she and her older brother were always away and who was she to complain about the treatment she received kwa the higher servants. Compared to them she was nothing but the dirt beneath their sandals. Yet this lady had strength and zaidi then enough bravery for an army. Jamie had to remind herself to keep calm and to wait for the answer before popping her top.
"My lord was indeed wise to gift me to wewe my lady. I thought it was of some wrong I had done that I was driven out of the house....but now I would thank him for such a lady to be aliyopewa to."
Jamie curled her arms around her and warmed the girl's chilled frame. "I do not take slaves au servants, I do take Marafiki and family. If wewe wish wewe can be both. In my family there is always room for zaidi and wewe do not have to stay with me.You can live any where, do any thing you've a desire to do, be any one wewe wish. I have Marafiki in all 3 realms who can help you. " Tiu paled. "Do wewe not want me to be around you?" Jamie held her tighter. "No. I gladly welcome you, but I'm saying is if wewe want, the options are there at any time. Trust me even I become boring at some point. What do wewe wish to be called?" Tiu blinked away her tears. "I can chose my own name?" Jamie eased away. "Of course. All my children choose their names. Some keep theirs that they were aliyopewa others choose a new name to start fresh. wewe can come to me any time when you've decided. " Tiu felt a release and she smiled. "Tiu for now until I've had time to think about it." Then she hugged her new lady tightly. "You can call me Jamie, its what I'm calling myself for the moment." Tiu giggled. "How will I ever become bored with such a lady. wewe are amazing."
Sam and Stephen found themselves not at the Angel and Demon but a back water dive. "So much for the r and r. Who would have guest they close that early." Sam sighed as he went to get another drink from bar. Stephen shook his head and sagged in the well worn chair. Suddenly somehow the dive went a shade even darker. "Haven't seen wewe around here before." Kenpachi Zuraki alisema to the well muscled new comer to his usual bar. "Just visiting." The man sounded calm collected and very bored. "You looking for some excitement."
Sam alisema as he came carrying two bottles of the best beers that the bar had...
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Mira and P.B. made it to their Uncle Column's hidden sub's dock. "Do wewe want to take the stairs au the elevator?" P.B. asked. Mira wiped away the sweat and put down the pack. "The elevator. Do wewe remember the unlocking numbers?"
P.B. scratched her head and then went forward. "Let me see. January 31. So, it should be 131." Pushing the buttons, she smiled as the doors opened. The air conditioner turned on as the doors closed. Mira sighed and sat on the bag filled with clothes and the few chakula reserves that had been at the cabin.
P.B. sank to her but into the corner allowing the soft hum of the...
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Byakuya paused in uandishi the inayofuata day's assignment when he felt ice cold deathly anger freeze whatever humanity he had left. He closed his eyes and saw Karen. As she caught a phone and vanish. Dead eyes smiled in a pale face and soon they too disappeared. He breathed in slowly regaining some control over the anger. Blinking he realized none of what he had seen au felt was his. It was hers. Hers? He concentrated on the aura that the feelings had left him with as it dissipated.
It had been months since the dreams had stopped...his feelings still were mixed about the so-called Guardian. Now that...
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Jamie sat quietly in the back of the classroom trying to take her time deciding on just when to walk up and drop her test off in the basket. She had just rolled her eyes for the 16th time when she felt her...Gretcia? It had been over 80 years since the complete destruction of Area 51's underground lab. She had hoped the blast had taken at least Gretcia. Jamie swallowed suddenly stiffened as she felt the child being taken. Cold moto settled in her veins. She walked up and deposited the test in the basket and headed out calmly where she flashed stepped to her locker only to thrust the bitch, kahaba so...
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P.B. practiced her ballet in the school's new practice room. It had been one of mom's allowances when she was young and that was a birthday wish when she was 9, just a mwaka after their rescue. Mom had even taken the courses with her just to be sure she got nyumbani safely. She had just landed on her toes after making a perfect leap, polite clapping echoed through the mirrored room. A pale youth, with black hair and dead eyes smiled what would have been a handsome smile if there would have been enough meat on the face. It reminded her of death warmed over. "Bravo! That was an excellent leap. Like...
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Orihemia sat in front of her mirror. The very same that the Angel had been at only a week ago.She found that the imprint moved around, from her chest to her arm. The dragon suddenly rotated and then suddenly disappeared off her shoulder. "Huh? Where did wewe go?" A voice like a whisper came to her ear. "I am where I have always been child within you." Orihemia paled as it spooked her. She turned expecting to see the dragon, but found an older version of herself but with black glossy hair smiling back at her. "You have very good lungs." The older one alisema laughing. "Ah-uhmmm-thanks." Orihemia...
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Since I've been on Facebook and kusoma about the headmaster's death. I worked in a little magic. Being that my main character is a Soul Smith. She made Yamamoto's zenpakuto. With her arrival on the scene in a sense, it has aliyopewa her creation the added strength to preserve its host. Thus, allowing the headmaster to survive when he should have died.

Yamamoto could feel pain, why? He had used all his energy all his power. He should be nothing but ash if even that. Yet he felt the stiffness of his joints the injuries he had taken. He slipped his eyes open seeing the brightness of the sky, looking...
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Keisuki gripped onto the captain's shoulder. Gutsy, risky, and stupid. He flashed to behind one of the big boulders, a songesha he didn't do lightly. He didn't like inaonyesha that he still had a few things up his sleeve that the society didn't know about.
Byakuya narrowed his eyes at him as Keisuki let go of him.
"Sorry but I wanted to talk to wewe alone for a while longer."
Byakuya frowned even deeper. "What zaidi do we have to discuss?" Keisuki rolled his eyes. "Look this will end all your problems, the ones wewe already have plus the ones we added when we made up that story for you. wewe rescue her.......
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Byakuya's eyes closed even as he fought them. He was tired, distraught and too emotional where Jamie was concerned. He shouldn't have gone over, but when Unohana retold him of her workings on the girl that even after a few days still drew an unprecedented pale and no smile from the captain it had disturbed him. "Never in all my life have I seen so much disregard for her own body. But never one so brave, she shames the whole society with her selflessness." She had alisema and then asked him. "You were there when they took her, were wewe not?" The swali had caught him off guard, for he had made...
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P.B. covered what she could of the bruises Voro had aliyopewa her. She had worn the wrong color dress for the date. Even though everyone at the party alisema it was beautiful and made them stand out. Impossible to miss. Tears spilled down ruining the careful blotting out she had done. She needed to break it off but Voro's past girlfriends....went missing. How had this happened? Mira had left leaving her finally on her very own for the real first time but she'd only done so as mom had been on her way, mom au Jamie as she liked to be called now had had one of her episodes. That now had become the norm...
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If some of wewe actually come across my stories and start to read them wewe will notice some do not have any real connection to the continuing story. As I have learned in the past. Pen and pencil tend to fade away on paper au anything else wewe write on. So I come here and write it on a screen and send it out as a pop fly into the audience instead of a nyumbani run.. Don't know if I'll use them au trash them, I just want to make sure if I burn out and leave the story for awhile I have some record of it somewhere I can still read it. I have tons of paper at nyumbani in 20 gallon totes at least 2 au zaidi and 5 years in and can no longer read due to the fading. So I hope wewe thoroughly enjoy my scribbles in case I end up having a bad case of multiple personalities due to the people I have living inside my poor drooling brain. Probably why I have terrible spelling and punctuation at times. At least I think I do. Never did get higher then a C average in English.
Karakura Hall of History.

Luna de la Muerte yawned and stretched.
"Mommy whose that lady in the blade?" A little girl alisema pointing at Luna. "What lady? Oh I see. That's not funny.Someone's using it to reflect their own video feed." Luna giggled and winked at the little girl who giggled back. "It'll be our little secret." Luna alisema as the little girl went on with her mother to look at the armor that stood in the inayofuata case. When they did Luna whistled long and high to wake her sister, Shadow. "In all the holy one's forges, I'm right here." Luna made a face as she studied her little sister. "Why...
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inayofuata town over at a restaurant.

Yuzu picked at the chakula on her plate. It smelled good, but also off as if there was something missing. "Is there something wrong with the chakula miss?" The waitress said. "Oh no....well it could use a pinch of oregano.Maybe a dash of celery salt too." The waitress nodded and went back to the jikoni and grabbed the items. "We aim to please." Yuzu blushed and thanked her before adding the ingredients. A delicate sniff made her smile. "Perfect." The waitress came closer and wafted the scent towards herself. " Oh my it does smell much better. I think I'll have to...
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Soul Society-Rongiku's bedroom-Rongiku's dream.

Rongiku found herself in Gin's arms dancing after her 1st successful mission at a living realm club. God she'd loved him then and still did. A kid with a tray of champagne came around to them. "Ah momma wewe rockin the place with those moving curves." gin, gini growled at the kid. "So-sorry papa bear. Grrr..here have a pass on me." The kid dangled a fancy dhahabu coin medallion mkufu from his fingers.Gin snatched it from the kid's hands and snorted. "Oh gin, gini take it easy on him. He's just a kid." gin, gini looked at her and smiled."You want this? Really? Its...
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Mauri smiled at his cleverness having captured the dark-haired young woman. Her eyes had gone wide as she had been absorbed into his body. The liquid would make her able to be transferred to the lab without complications. If nothing else she would make a fine new body with some adjustments for the new Nemu. Nothing would stop him from getting what he wanted not even the threat of being thrown back into that hell hole where Kesuki had found him. As long as Nemu was alive again it would all be worth it. Mira had run as she had finished the drawing feeling the ravaged mind behind the paint, a...
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As Jamie walked out into the cool night air, Marz filled her in on what had been going on in the city. Her eyes and mind wondering off to the places that no longer existed but where memory still kept them. She sighed too heavily and was caught. Marz's light teasing tone turned completely serious. "We can handle this; wewe don't need to be here. Why don't you...." She stopped him right there. "Thank wewe but like I tell all my children to overcome we must face what we fear the most. I can't just throw my rules out because this is me and not some abused au orphaned child in need of a protector."...
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Jamie clicked off with Fenton as she walked through the city. Feeling colder and zaidi depressed with each block she walked. Remembering the small fishing village with a handful of people that had once stood here. So deep was she that she ran smack into a tall strawberry blonde boy's back. "Sorry." She mumbled and then moved on without even looking up, just turning the corner. At her touch Ichigo glimpsed a small village with an immense forest before an ancient palace. Flashes of faces before the contact was lost. He blinked and saw a huddled form walking away...Ichigo looked at the school and...
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Jamie and the crew made it to the playground where Ichigo had battled his first real hollow of his own choice. She smiled lightly at his memory of it as they huddled in the forested area. "Mom?" Jamie looked up from the slight rest against the mti she was taking. "Yes P.B.?" There was an awkward silence. "Why?" Jamie laughed. "Why not? For me there are only memories. One kwa one wewe will all go before me, leaving me behind. So why not. At least I'll have finally been able to do something worthwhile for you." Lips stormed, grabbed her up and shook her. Jamie took a deep breath and smelled the...
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